(Seifer with his gunblade on the president steps to the other room.
Quistis follows him. Squall's group also follows them as well. In the
next room...)
Seifer: !?
???: ...Poor, poor boy...
Seifer: Stay away from me!
Edea: Such a confused little boy. Are you going to step forward?
Retreat? You have to decide.
Seifer: Stay back!
(The sorceress casts something to push back Quistis.)
Edea: The boy in you is telling you to come. The adult in you is
telling you to back off. You can't make up your mind. You don't know
the right answer. You want help, don't you? You want to be saved from
this predicament.
Seifer: Shut up!
Edea: Don't be ashamed to ask for help. Besides, you're only a little
boy.
Seifer: I'm not... Stop calling me a boy.
Edea: You don't want to be a boy anymore?
Seifer: I am not a BOY!
(Seifer lets go of President Deling. The president ran.)
Edea: Come with me to a place of no return. Bid farewell to your
childhood.